NSFW: Benny and Ram
It was hard to tell whether the raised eyebrow was reproof or interest, but it didn't really matter. What mattered was that Benny had noticed, that the idea was in his head now, and Ram had put it there. Now he got to wait and see whether it would lead to anything. He did laugh, the sound a little breathless from the way Benny was still rubbing against him, at being accused of preparing. "It's my bedroom," he pointed out. "You're telling me I wouldn't find lube and condoms in your bedroom?" They genuinely weren't there for the party, they just lived there, because the rest of the house was shared, and Ram didn't want to have to sneak out mid-fuck to get condoms from the bathroom.
Ram had known his neck and throat were sensitive, and he bared them eagerly anytime Benny came close. What came as more of a surprise was the way the skin on the inside of his elbow seemed to connect straight to his gut. The return of the word 'prettily' knocked a stuttering groan out of him, it was as if he could actually feel it on his skin, another way that Benny was touching him in good-amazing-incredible places, but never where Ram wanted it most. He responded fiercely to the kiss, licking into Benny's mouth before nipping at his lip. When Benny finally slotted against his boy, Ram's arms came up to grab him and hold him there, bluntish nails digging into the skin of his hips. The noise he made at the compliment was half-whimper, half-sob. "Yes, fuck, so pretty for-" He caught it just before he said for you.